MTL - My Attributes Cultivation Life-Chapter 645 645 leave three

  Chapter 645 Chapter 645 Departure 3

   More than ten minutes later.

  All divine powers are annihilated and dissipated.

  The blood-colored giant, whose two arms had been broken, had one arm again, recovering from all injuries.

Roar! !

  He roared furiously, and slashed on the Sanqing platform with one ax after another.

   At this time, no gods and Buddhas can appear to stop it.

  There are only countless red mist that are gradually thickening around.

  In the distance, on another broken platform for gods and Buddhas.

  Zhang Rongfang withdrew his gaze, turned around and left slowly.

  ‘Even gods and Buddhas need the brains of mortals to last forever, but now, no matter what injuries I suffer, they will automatically heal and recover quickly.

   Such infinite regeneration is actually only a prerequisite for those three branches.

  Perhaps those legendary eternal creatures really exist? '

   Countless thoughts flashed in his mind.

   Jump off the platform, spread the huge bat wings on the back, and fly upwards.

  The huge bat wings, one after another, rapidly increased in height.

   Wherever they passed, countless **** mist rolled up.

  He is releasing the essence and blood of his body infinitely.

  He had a guess before: If the injury can heal without loss, then can he release blood essence without limit, and then use this ability to recover quickly? After all, blood loss is also injury.

   At this moment, it is time for testing.

  Zhang Rongfang rushed up quickly, but soon, he felt that the blood in his body automatically recovered and healed. The blood mist formed by the essence and blood he left outside also disappeared automatically.

   There was no sign, as if it was erased out of thin air by some kind of eraser, and disappeared in an instant.

   While dissipating, the blood in his body also automatically returned to a perfect state.

"It seems that this ability seems to be a restoration, rather than a true unlimited healing restoration. In other words, it is very likely that it recorded my initial healthiest state, and then fully restored to this state if something went wrong. state."

  He probably understands a little bit of the principle at this time.

   Soon, a layer of diaphragm was instantly broken.

  He entered the fifth floor again.

   Enter from here, the location is just at the other end of Lingfeitian Temple.

  But at this time, the blue crystal temple no longer emits light.

   Instead, there are signs of disintegration, destruction, and fracture everywhere.

  The ground belonging to the platform of the gods and Buddhas also began to have cracks of varying thickness.

   It may not be long before this place will fall down.

  ‘All of Ling Feitian’s accumulated strength has been taken away, and now that I have eliminated all the influence of gods and Buddhas on the earth, I’m afraid I can’t continue to stabilize on the fifth floor now’

   Zhang Rongfang made a judgment in his heart, and there was no accident.

  From the moment Luna left, it was a foregone conclusion.

  He thought for a while, his wings vibrated, and he rushed into the temple.

  Unfortunately, the inside is empty everywhere, and there is nothing left.

   Gods and Buddhas seem to never rely on external objects, they rely on themselves from beginning to end.

  Your own body is the strongest weapon.

   And played against so many times to see.

  Zhang Rongfang has roughly understood.

  The weapons of the gods and Buddhas themselves are actually divine power.

   Their various True Seal techniques seem to be of various types.

  In fact, they are all high-concentration divine powers, skillfully displayed through various combinations.

   After all, divine power combined with consciousness and emotions, and the realm of martial arts can also erupt completely different powers.

   Just like the same martial artist practicing martial arts, what he practices is breath and blood.

   But the power is very different.

   Want to understand this.

  He fluttered his wings and flew out of the temple, and instead of looking back, he rushed towards the fourth floor above with his back.

  Moon God is gone, and the rest of the gods were in the battle just now, and he lost too much body.

  Even if it can be revived in Taixu, it will not have the support of many forces on the earth.

   At that time, the vicious circle is destined to end in the abyss of oblivion.

  Everything is considered the overall situation has been decided.

  Now, he should also explore the higher layers of Taiyuan.

  He didn't believe that after Moon God gained more power, he would not try to explore higher levels.

   After exploring, he still insisted on going out, maybe there is a reason for him.

   Soon, a wall formed by a layer of white clouds appeared in front of his eyes.

  Zhang Rongfang didn't hesitate, and bumped headfirst.

   Poof!

  He seemed to have entered a gelatinous world.

  Everything around it has great resistance, making it extremely strenuous to flap its bat wings every time.

   Soon, the white smoke in front of him cleared up. Successfully entered the fourth floor.

  The fourth floor is dark, and the light above the head is much dimmer than that below.

  On the rock walls on both sides, you can see a variety of interactive area platforms everywhere.

   At a glance, you can see more than a dozen.

  ‘I didn’t notice the last time I came here, but the sky here is actually so dim.

  If this skylight is really what the moon **** said, it is the expectation and hope of the gods and Buddhas for the skylight outside, then the darkening now means that’

  He didn't think about it.

   did not continue to stay, but continued to go up.

  He wants to try this time, to see if he can continue to climb to a higher level in this deep abyss.

  The huge bat wings vibrated continuously, and Zhang Rongfang climbed up quickly in the white mist like a blood-colored arrow.

   Not long after, a new wall of white clouds and mist blocked in front of him.

  He slowed down, stretched out his hand, and touched the cloud wall.

  At the beginning, the cloud wall is extremely hard, like a cloud pattern carved on the stone wall.

   But it seems that the cloud wall is still changing, floating, and circulating.

  This strange feeling made Zhang Rongfang feel strange.

  'If this cloud wall and diaphragm represent the boundary between strength and weakness. Ling Feitian and Luna are only on the fifth floor, so what kind of things exist on the fourth and third floors? '

  He thought for a while, retreated tens of meters, and then rushed forward suddenly.

  Boom!

  He hit the cloud wall so hard that it sank inward, but he was also bounced away.

   Shaking his head, the blood on Zhang Rongfang's forehead stopped automatically.

  'It seems that I can't go up. ’ He doesn’t intend to rush up with the final pose, if the final pose is only barely qualified, then he will definitely not be able to please him if he goes up.

   It is better to accumulate more strength in a safe place first.

  Anyway, his strength is not like that of a **** or Buddha, it is accumulated by the brains of ordinary people.

  Just as he was about to turn around and go down.

  Suddenly, there were subtle rustling sounds from the many platforms in the interactive area around.

'what sound? '

  Zhang Rongfang paused, looked around, his eyes kept jumping between the interactive areas.

  The voices around him seemed to quiet down again following his pause.

   But, two seconds later.

  A white shadow burst out from a platform in the interactive area and flew straight towards him.

  Bai Ying's figure is translucent, in the shape of a human being, and his face is distorted so that he cannot see clearly.

  There is a faint lava-like slender line in its body, which is constantly shining.

  If Zhang Rongfang had never explored those platforms before, he might not be able to see the identity of Bai Ying.

   But at this moment, he recognized at a glance that the vague uniform on the white shadow was worn by the mummies on the platform.

  Shirai Shadow's speed is extremely fast, but to him, it is at the level of the fourth floor. Whether it is blocking or counterattacking, there is enough time to consider.

  Blood curtain!

  Suddenly, a blood mist automatically condensed in front of Zhang Rongfang, forming a crystal wall like ruby.

  As he became more proficient in the use of blood manipulation, many actions that were impossible to do before can now be easily achieved.

   Poof!

  The white shadow slammed into the blood curtain hard, its head collapsed in an instant, followed by its body.

  The lava-like red thread in his body was unstoppable, piercing the blood curtain head-on.

   Poof!

   The blood curtain was pierced by more than half. That lava red line was eroded and dissipated.

  Zhang Rongfang stared at the other platforms.

   Sure enough, translucent phantoms of human figures appeared on all the surrounding platforms.

  They twisted their bodies, danced, and followed irregular arcs, converging towards him one after another.

   "Blood River!"

  Zhang Rongfang opened his arms, and countless blood fell from his body.

  The blood water turned into a blood mist, instantly spreading around.

  Even without the support of the essence of heaven and earth, his current life attributes have reached an extremely terrifying level.

  At this time, the blood essence turned into a blood mist, completely covering the space with a radius of 200 meters in an instant.

  In order to achieve the strongest effect, he also increased the concentration of the blood mist to the maximum. Rather than mindless random expansion.

Puff puff.

  Dense white phantoms crazily rushed into the blood cloud, and after they rushed into a certain distance, they began to collapse and disappear.

   When they arrived at Zhang Rongfang's location, they had completely dissipated.

   Time passed slowly.

   About ten minutes later.

  The surroundings slowly quieted down.

  With a thought, Zhang Rongfang removed the blood mist and looked around.

  All the white phantoms just now were wiped out in the confrontation.

  The power of these phantoms is like a lot of consumables with the power of a divine master.

   Solving these guys gave him the feeling that the consumption was not much different from the gods before solving them.

  ‘But here is the fourth floor. It can't really be the same as the sixth floor. so.'

  His gaze froze for a moment, locking on to a black shadow that was approaching rapidly beside him.

  The black shadow has the same broad wings behind him, but it is not red, but black.

  As the distance approaches, the black shadow gradually reveals its shape.

  His limbs are humanoid, but his face only has a huge round mouthpart.

  In the middle of his chest, there is a purple-red ferocious vertical pupil inlaid.

  As the other party kept approaching, an extremely uncomfortable feeling of depression kept coming to my heart.

  Zhang Rongfang frowned slightly, staring at the other party.

   "Who are you!?" He opened his mouth first with a locked text.

  The opponent paused, seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then his big mouth, which occupied the entire face, grinned suddenly, and rushed towards Zhang Rongfang suddenly.

   "There are still alive. Hahaha! There are still alive!"

  The man laughed and let out a frenzied roar.

   "Use your spirit to fuse my magic power!"

  His figure split into dozens of figures suddenly, and rushed towards Zhang Rongfang from different directions at the same time.

   "Can't communicate?" Countless blood water automatically appeared in front of Zhang Rongfang, congealing into a blood wall.

  (end of this chapter)